Sang Yan heard so much of He Ying's sweet words that she thought that was all. But when she really heard it, she was still moved and shocked: Oh my god, can you still say love words like this?
Admired.
She really admired his ability to speak sweet words.
Too much to eat.
He quickly changed the subject: "Okay. Let's take a look at what Wan Jianzheng wrote in his suicide note."
He Ying then remembered that he had also taken Wan Zhang's suicide note, and opened it: Life and death are determined by fate, there are countless blessings and misfortunes, and I ask for everything.
Just thirteen words.
It's like he's talking about himself, and it's like he's talking about others through him.
He Ying read it three times and felt that this other person was him.
What do you mean?
Does it imply that Sang Yan has other disasters?
He Ying couldn't understand, he frowned and said angrily: "This Wan Zhang is almost dead, and he is still saying some mysterious and mysterious things here."
Sang Yan also seemed to understand: "What he means is... he knows his fate and accepts it. He doesn't want the emperor to be sad for it."
"Am I sad for him? What a joke!"
He Ying said so, but he also folded the letter and put it in a golden box beside the bed.
Sang Yan saw it and asked, "What is here?"
He Ying quickly closed the box: "Nothing. Just some gadgets."
Sang Yan felt strange: "What gadget? Let me take a look."
She wanted to see it, but when she touched the box, He Ying grabbed her hand.
He Ying stopped her and smiled helplessly: "Ayan, stop looking, there's really nothing to see."
Humph, trying to cover up the truth.
Sang Yan became even more curious. She frowned and curled her lips and said, "I can't even look at some gadgets now? It turns out that love will disappear, right?"
He Ying: "..."
What follows what.
Can't refuse.
He could only let go of his hand, but before she opened it, he looked at her and said with deep eyebrows: "Ayan, you have to pay for it. I can touch you now."
Humph, threat!
Sang Yan was not afraid and went on her own way to read: slingshot? glass beads? storybook? jade finger ring? jade cream?
They are indeed gadgets.
Wait--
The storybook does not seem to be the storybook.
She took it out, opened it, and the next moment, her hands felt like they were burning and she threw them back: "You, you—"
As expected, erotic pictures are indispensable for men at the bottom of their collections.
He Ying looked innocent: "You have to see it."
The next moment, he took it back, opened it, looked at her and smiled evilly: "I want to see it so much, come and watch it together."
Sang Yan was embarrassed, her pretty face turned red, and she was so nervous that she stood up: "What are you looking at! Vulgar! Have you forgotten about Wan Zhang?"
Although Wan Zhang's posthumous affairs have been decided and buried in the imperial mausoleum, there has not yet been time to arrange it.
After all, his real murderer is still at large.
When He Ying thought of this, he lost his romantic mood: "Ayan, you really know how to make a scene."
Sang Yan didn't argue, smiled and chased people away: "Okay, go and get busy."
He Ying didn't want to go.
He almost lost her.
This understanding has not been implemented yet.
"Let me stay with you for a while."
He said softly: "You have just escaped from danger, so you must be feeling frightened."
Sang Yan thought about it and didn't refuse anymore.
Just then——
"Miss, let's drink some soothing soup."
Qiuzhi brought a bowl of medicinal soup over.
He Ying took it and fed her with a spoon: "Come on, open your mouth -"
Sang Yan dodged: "I can do it myself."
He Ying insisted: "I want to feed you."
Sang Yan; "..."
OK.
Let him be.
She opened her mouth and drank spoonfuls, which made her frown all the time.
Finally finished drinking.
He put the bowl back on the plate in Qiuzhi's hand and waved her down.
Qiuzhi silently excused himself.
The next moment, I saw the emperor holding the young lady's neck and kissing her.
oops!
She was so frightened that she almost lost her grip on the plate. When she realized what she was doing, she quickly covered her mouth and ran out.
For He Ying, this was a bitter kiss.
But after the bitterness, it becomes sweet.
Sweet and soft.
Sang Yan was about to suffocate.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty... He Ying..."
Her voice makes you want to commit a crime.
He Ying felt like he was intoxicated in a soft dream.
Is this what a woman’s body actually looks like?
"Congratulations... win——"
Sang Yan tried her best to push him away.
He Ying's eyes were filled with fire and his reason was shattering.
The feeling of being hot and dry all over the body is like having an illness, but it doesn't seem like it's happening.
Sang Yan looked into his eyes, and before he turned into a beast, she whispered: "He Ying, calm down."
He Ying felt that he couldn't calm down.
In order to avoid doing anything to hurt her, he looked at her deeply, stood up and left: "Pei Muyang, go prepare water, I want to take a bath."
It's said to be a bath, but it's actually a cold shower.
Sang Yan knew it in her heart, but she didn't understand it: it was just a kiss, what about it?
She has never experienced it, she is still a blank piece of paper, and she does not know the urgency of a man when he is on fire.
When I saw him again, it was already dinner time.
After He Ying took a bath, he still had wild thoughts, so he didn't dare to come to see her, but went to deal with Wan Zhang's matter.
Xie Sui has discovered evidence that Qu led to the murder.
In fact, it is very simple. The person who has been in and out of Qintian Prison in the past month is not Sang Kun, but Qu Zhi.
But Quzhi did not admit the crime.
He Ying didn't bother to listen to his defense and handed it over directly to Xie Sui for trial.
He read the memorial in the imperial study room for a while and cleared his head of absurd thoughts through government affairs before he dared to see her.
I was thinking of having dinner together.
I don't think she has already eaten it.
Still with Xuanrao.
This woman is haunted!
"Have seen the emperor——"
Xuanrao left the palace and returned to the sea like a fish, becoming more fresh and beautiful.
She was wearing a red dress, rich makeup, and peonies on her forehead, looking absolutely gorgeous.
"Um."
He Ying glanced at her, then dropped his gaze, sat next to Sang Yan, and ate with her.
"The daughter of the common people heard about the Sang family outside and hurriedly entered the palace. Fortunately, the emperor was aware of everything -"
Her restaurant was opening, and she was dressed festively. Then, she heard some guests talking about the Sang family. She was so anxious that she had no time to change her clothes, so she entered the palace.
"She is the love of my life. Even if she does something wrong, I will protect her unconditionally. You don't need to worry."
He Ying is making promises first and chasing people away second.
He didn't want to see Xuanrao staying with Sang Yan.
Sang Yan felt that what he said was rude, so she whispered: "I haven't done anything wrong yet, and the Queen Mother almost killed me. At that time, the Emperor didn't come either."
She also had some complaints about the emperor not coming when she was in danger.
At that time, she was really desperate.
He Ying was also in despair. When he saw the white cloth covering her, he almost wanted to destroy the world. Fortunately, fortunately, she was still there and everything was in time.
only--
"I will not forgive the Queen Mother nor myself for this matter."